"Isn't that... Lord Tibano's weapon..."
"Who is this person? How come he has Lord Tibano's weapons?"
"It looks like he's from the Central Plains. Should we capture him first..."
The surrounding Beiyi soldiers whispered, approaching Yi Xiaodao step by step, and the weapons in their hands were slowly aimed at him.
"How presumptuous, I am your Lord Tibano's friend! You, you, and you! What are your three names? Which tribe do you belong to!"
Yi Xiaodao stepped on the big gun that was stuck diagonally on the ground, and commanded the surrounding Beiyi soldiers, frightening them into a daze.
"Kill him for me!"
While Yi Xiaodaohu was pretending to be a tiger, Tibanuo came running all the way from a distance.
"Sir, isn't this your friend?" Some Beiyi soldiers believed Yi Xiaodao's words and asked in confusion.
"What kind of friend? Kill him and chop him into pieces!" Tibano said angrily.
Yi Xiaodao turned back to look at Tibano: "Hey, hey, hey! How come you don't keep your word? We agreed to fight one on one, but you want to bully the few with more, right? Come on, come on, I'm not afraid, let's go together !”
"When did I say I wanted to fight in a one-on-one battle? But since you want to die in my hands so much, I can help you!" Tibano strode over to get his weapon.
Yi Xiaodao stepped aside. The big gun was heavy and he couldn't use it anyway. And even if he wanted to stop him, he might not be able to stop him.
Tibano held the big gun with one hand, pulled it out with force, and looked at Yi Xiaodao sideways, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Yi Xiaodao waited for him to draw out his spear, then rushed in front of him with a single arrow step, raised his sword and slashed, simply and roughly.
The spear was set up, Yi Xiaodao turned around and brought the blade with him. Siqing's sword slashed three times in a row, and three white marks instantly appeared on the gun barrel.
Tibano resisted the three swords, but he was not affected at all. However, due to the strength of Yi Xiaodao, he could not stand. His feet moved back a few steps, and a thick pile of sand was squeezed behind his feet. .
"The Great Khan once mentioned you and admired you quite a bit. If you were..."
"It's your grandma's legs~!"
The fire on Yi Xiaodao's Siqing sword rose sharply. With a hard push, the sword on the gun shaft slid forward and stabbed Tibano's throat.
"I'll give you a good face, but you have to keep it." Tibano counterattacked with guns in both hands, pressing Yi Xiaodao's sword underneath: "I ask you again, if you surrender to me, Beiyi, no matter what happened before, It’s written off in one stroke, I can guarantee it!”
Tibano actually knew nothing about Yi Xiaodao's abilities. As for the so-called "The Great Khan mentioned you", he only heard the name. As for what was said, he didn't hear it at all.
Recruiting Yi Xiaodao now is entirely because he saw Yi Xiaodao's skills and started to "love talents". For Tibano, being able to play is “talent”.
Yi Xiaodao tried hard to withdraw the Siqing Sword, but was suppressed by the big gun. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move it at all. He sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, but I have conditions."
"What conditions?"
Tibano wasn't stupid either. The big gun still suppressed him tightly and never let up in the slightest.
"As long as the Northern Yi withdraws from the border of the Central Plains, retreats another three hundred miles to the north, and never invades from the south, I will surrender to the Northern Yi." Yi Xiaodao smiled, a joking smile.
Timpano's face turned red. This boy was clearly playing with him and never stopped!
Entering the Central Plains from the south has been the plan of the Northern Yi for thousands of years. Once you enter the Central Plains, there will be endless fertile land and countless wealth. How can you give up?
Moreover, in addition to competing for pasture livestock among the various tribes, the tribal chiefs often quarreled over whether to attack Anxi or Beidi first.
If Yi Xiaodao's condition is brought back, not to mention that he will be criticized by thousands of people, even the Great Khan may not be able to control the newly unified Beiyi.
"Do you know what you are talking about?"
Timpano's eyes were stern. He tried to persuade him with good intentions, but he was treated like a monkey. Even though he knew it was impossible, he almost took it seriously.
"I know, do you know what you are doing?" Yi Xiaodao asked.
"No need to say more!" Tibano shouted, lifting the big gun in his hand and stabbing Yi Xiaodao straight into the heart.
The big spear is heavy and can usually be used by sweeping, smashing, smashing, swinging, etc. Few people can use this big spear and also stab it.
Yi Xiaodao looked at the tip of the gun on his chest and was secretly shocked. This Tibano's strength might be even greater than that of Li Yaoyang!
It was too late to dodge, Yi Xiaodao held the sword across his chest, and at the same time he set up the scabbard. The sword and the scabbard were blocked together, hoping to block the blow.
"Crack!"
The big spear struck Yi Xiaodao's scabbard, and a faint sound sounded.
Yi Xiaodao's heart tightened, and he looked around hurriedly, only to see a small crack on the scabbard.
Tibano grinned, stood firm on his feet, and continued to push the big gun towards Yi Xiaodao's chest with strong hands.
"Snapped!"
After all, Yi Xiaodao's scabbard could not withstand the power of the big gun. It was directly pierced by the big gun and shattered.
Countless fragments of the scabbard flew past Yi Xiaodao's eyes.
Yi Xiaodao looked at the debris flying in front of his eyes, and a strong sense of loss suddenly surged in his heart...
This is the sword passed down to him by his master Si Wangnan, but now the scabbard is...
"Master..."
Yi Xiaodao murmured and called softly.
Countless fragments suddenly stopped in mid-air, and some fragments even stopped in front of Yi Xiaodao's eyes. On the fragments, scenes from the past emerged one after another.
A young man was carrying a young girl on his back, avoiding the pursuit of Taiyi disciples and elders...
The woman fell in a pool of blood, and the man stood aside stunned...
For ten years on the isolated island of Donglu, I went to the underground palace every night, accompanied by the woman's already cold corpse...
The woman absorbed the dragon's energy and came back to life, but she became like an evil ghost and attacked Yi Xiaodao crazily. Si Wangnan burst into tears...
Si Wangnan returned to the Central Plains, sealed the dragon's energy with one sword, and the sword energy spread across thousands of miles...
This scene passed in front of Yi Xiaodao, some knew it, some didn't, and he even stood at the scene in person.
Finally, Yi Xiaodao saw Si Wangnan handing the Siqing Sword to him. At the last moment, his face was full of smiles...
…
"Master..." A tear ran across Yi Xiaodao's face and fell to the ground.
"Don't be afraid of the knife! Master is here! Today I want to see who dares to bully my Si Wangnan apprentice!"
"The sword reaches the sky!"
A familiar and hearty voice came from the scabbard, echoing between heaven and earth.
Throughout Juyi City, no matter who heard this sound, their legs became weak and they were trembling with fear. Some people even fell to the ground.
"What...what's going on..."
Tibano was also surprised. This voice... what kind of internal power is this? Does this kid have such an expert to help him?
Timpano withdrew his gun and stepped back quickly to prepare for any situation that might arise at any time.
There was no movement. Except for the Beiyi soldiers who were so frightened that their legs and feet were weak, nothing happened at all.
"What's going on? Are you trying to scare people?" Tibano looked at Yi Xiaodao, who was still standing there, making no movement at all.
"Oh, what kind of strange magic is this? It's quite interesting. Scare me!"
Tibano was sure there was nothing unexpected, and gradually felt relieved, striding towards Yi Xiaodao.
At this time, Yi Xiaodao still didn't make any move at Tibano's approach, as if he had lost his mind, only looking at the fragments of the scabbard scattered on the ground.
Tibano took another step forward, and this step happened to be within ten feet of Yi Xiaodao.
“Swish swish swish!”
Bursts of sword energy sounds came from the remaining half of the scabbard in Yi Xiaodao's hand.
"Something has happened!" Tibano quickly backed away, but it was too late.
Countless sword qi flew out of the scabbard and went straight into the sky. The sword qi flying out of the small scabbard was extremely powerful, as if it was practiced in vain.
The sword energy circled and gathered in the air, and the more it gathered, the more it seemed to block out the sky and the sun.
"This... this..." Tibano was panicking now. Is this amount of sword energy really humanly possible?
Finally, as the last scabbard flew out and hovered in the air, countless sword energy slowly aimed in the direction of Tibano.
"How...how could this happen..." Tibano's heart trembled. If all these sword energies were cut off, no matter how much life he had, it wouldn't be enough...
"Whoosh!" The first sword energy struck him head-on, and was hit by Tibano's shot. The huge force caused the sword energy to be eliminated on the spot.
Sweat broke out on Tibano's forehead. Even though the first burst of force was so easy to resolve, the manpower will eventually be exhausted, and subsequent attempts to resolve the sword energy will only become more difficult each time...
The second way, the third way, the fourth way...
Tibano held a big spear in his hand and danced like a tiger, and many sword energies were easily resolved by him.
But the sword energy in the sky is still as powerful as the sea, and it is daunting.
Tibano was a little tired, but the sword energy was still as dense as rain. His body had been cut numerous times by the sword energy, and his skin and flesh were turned out, looking quite scary.
"Is this...are you going to execute me Lingchi?" Tibano smiled bitterly and knelt on the ground, looking into the air. He had not used up half of his sword energy.
"Come on...give me a happy...Thousands of swords piercing the heart!"
Tibano threw aside the big gun in his hand, hugged his hands upwards, and silently let the rain of swords fall.
There was a brief moment in Tibano's heart where he regretted that he had trampled the horse to death, otherwise he would not have come running.
"If I had saved some energy just now, I should be able to hold on for a while longer." Tibano thought this way.
Immediately, he laughed out loud at his own thoughts. Under the overwhelming sword energy, it was useless to think about this. The difference between a moment longer and a moment less was not big.
Suddenly, a hand was placed on Tibano's shoulder from behind: "He is not afraid of death, he is the true warrior of our Beiyi!"
Timpano opened his eyes and looked back, only to see behind him... Meng Mulie, the Great Khan of Beiyi, stood impressively!
Qi Guokuoye didn't say anything, but his eyes when looking at Tibanuo were somewhat kinder.
"A true warrior must not die here!" Meng Mulie did not roar deliberately, but this voice was faintly louder and louder than Si Wangnan's voice just now...
